Cicadas chirr.
I'm laying in our garden,
I'm laying on a blanket of strong will.
There is a child in our garden, who is headstrong man.
He is almost an adult,
A girl sizes up him,
He is waiting for her result,
The situation is like a story of grimm.
The girl smiles,
The boy too,
Together, they are like an oldstyled
Couple, the boy aquire the girl in good mood.
Suddenly, I wake up,
I realise: it was only a dream,
I see up...
And I see a guy like in my dream.
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Students,
After closely reading the poems on the left, do your very best to use Jozsef's poems to inspire your own. Model your poems after his. Click the red "comments" Iink and post your poem that imitates Jozsef's in form, theme, and feeling.
